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Not uttered by lips In souls depth found Not just thrown around Said to heal the broken heart Words doth break or make Words of love Words of courage Words in rage Took back not Till ends words all we got
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 8:07 AM UTC
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Not uttered by lips In souls depth found Not just thrown around Said to heal the broken heart Words doth break or make Words of love Words of courage Words in rage Took back not Till ends words all we got
Never be harsh with words ita an arrow from a bow a bullet from a gun Yet it could be an angel with a healing touch cost nothing just a beating heart
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Feb 22, 2017
Feb 22, 2017 at 8:07 AM UTC
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